Swings And Roundabouts Lyrics & Chords By John Whelan

Six o'clock, it's nearly dark Kicking leaves up in the park My hands in pockets by the green Wishing that my nails were clean I lean my back against a tree A black bird sits...read more

Love’s a drag Look at you So downhearted and sad... Yesterday You held the world in your hands And somehow you dropped the ball It’s not so bad ...read more

I like it on a Sunday morning if I've been out the night before, I get the feeling the whole world's yawning but I don't want to sleep no more, And you won't see me around the town...read more

We're up and down and round and round We're over here and over there I can't control the rigmarole, it's something We must try to bear I don't mind what you do without me Just don't...read more